歌词
All this lost, lost time
Spanish moss on my mind
Might be it's pulling me in
Patient like a good friend
Stays til the end
Reading listings in Southern towns
Got these plans of hiding out
Teach myself to slow down
Stop running my mouth
Running out
And in the swamps I'd rest
I'd think about it less
Or maybe let it sink in
I want to tell the truth again
Again
